<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785</id><updated>2012-02-17T07:02:08.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mango</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-8372847737282246641</id><published>2010-02-16T18:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T19:10:16.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice-cream</title><content type='html'>Hey people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really inspired by ice-creams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fishfoodblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/chocolate-icecream-cherries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 900px; HEIGHT: 720px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://fishfoodblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/chocolate-icecream-cherries.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pastrypal.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/strawberry-ice-cream-final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 600px; HEIGHT: 747px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.pastrypal.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/strawberry-ice-cream-final.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://content.photos-room.com/previews/Strawberry_Ice_Cream_Parlour_by_SERZHant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 600px; HEIGHT: 429px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://content.photos-room.com/previews/Strawberry_Ice_Cream_Parlour_by_SERZHant.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orgs.bucknell.edu/res_halls/RTK/KRSS/K3/ice-cream-cones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 382px; HEIGHT: 481px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.orgs.bucknell.edu/res_halls/RTK/KRSS/K3/ice-cream-cones.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.countryliving.com/cm/countryliving/images/Ice-Cream-ENTERT0605-de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 360px; HEIGHT: 460px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.countryliving.com/cm/countryliving/images/Ice-Cream-ENTERT0605-de.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-8372847737282246641?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/8372847737282246641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=8372847737282246641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8372847737282246641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8372847737282246641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2010/02/ice-cream.html' title='Ice-cream'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-968247833318261700</id><published>2010-02-12T17:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T17:53:46.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"HAPPY" CNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"HAPPY" CNY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really in the mood to entertain you. Let's see. I'm down down down down down. I found this rather entertaining/artistic photo my classmate took. I have officially named it "The Frog Familie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/S3UhpQ8CJ7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/aouQEh9148A/s1600-h/frogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437289117924861874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/S3UhpQ8CJ7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/aouQEh9148A/s320/frogs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't realised, it's the Lunar New Year from Sunday to Tuesday. The excitement level in me has dipped, tremedously. Brother's been waking up every night with an illness. It was fever two days ago and yesterday was severe diarrhoea last night. I wonder what it may be today. He was ranting at me to on the fan because he felt hot when he was pooping, then he ranted at me again to off it. What a paradox. It sounds weird but I find comfort in homework. That is so weird. Okay, let's stop the emotions from taking over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a cool thing to share. During career education, I took a test and I'm supposed to be taking up a job which is mainly enterprising and a bit of investigative. Enterprising people like me have leadership(!), like to influence people(Yes, cheryl and nadia would totally agree), self-confident etc. Investigative people like to solve tricky problems and ace math and science (yay!) et cetera. I'll be keeping a lookout for jobs etc. It's good to start early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I've reached the end of my blog post and I shall give everyone a valuable piece of advice- DO NOT SCREAM AT PEOPLE AROUND YOU :D I shall be missing in action until I have ample time to slack. Trust me, the older you are, the busier you are. But, never forget to enjoy every single part of it! I love my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-968247833318261700?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/968247833318261700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=968247833318261700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/968247833318261700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/968247833318261700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-cny.html' title='&quot;HAPPY&quot; CNY'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/S3UhpQ8CJ7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/aouQEh9148A/s72-c/frogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-5137936064847388471</id><published>2010-01-04T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T20:11:20.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>I'm officially starting school tomorrow though I've been in school the whole day today for Year 1 orientation. Dead Beat. Seriously looking forward to Year 3. I've got totally cool teachers! Though it sounds drama, I still have the urge to scream out OMG! I love my teachers, or at least majority of them. I'm hyperventilating. When Zhuo Ning told me who our teachers were, I jumped non-stop (I know you think I'm crazy or something). Maybe that's what caused my fatigue. It's unhealthy to be over-excited, especially if you've a weak heart. Here's what I'm going to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Start getting into "school" mode&lt;br /&gt;2. Rest rest rest&lt;br /&gt;3. Learn with passion&lt;br /&gt;4. Live and let live&lt;br /&gt;5. Be sensitive to my surroundings&lt;br /&gt;6. Love everything that surrounds me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel the healing power and the dry and oil-less feeling. That's an inside joke. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-5137936064847388471?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/5137936064847388471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=5137936064847388471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5137936064847388471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5137936064847388471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2010/01/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-7464889619451284855</id><published>2010-01-02T13:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:01:20.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopaholic</title><content type='html'>These photos were meant to be uploaded with the others but something went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz7gKjmXhUI/AAAAAAAAAPI/5Rvtdfitj0o/s1600-h/21532_230248284451_846999451_2954821_1500206_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422017473360135490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz7gKjmXhUI/AAAAAAAAAPI/5Rvtdfitj0o/s320/21532_230248284451_846999451_2954821_1500206_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz7gKe63IDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/laH3XVfWVSs/s1600-h/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422017472103915570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz7gKe63IDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/laH3XVfWVSs/s320/untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz7gJ0ikP6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/4zSXBA9ZunA/s1600-h/untitled1jpg.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422017460727725986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz7gJ0ikP6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/4zSXBA9ZunA/s320/untitled1jpg.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz7gJh7DySI/AAAAAAAAAOw/a3XiS-e3BIE/s1600-h/21532_230248299451_846999451_2954823_6350869_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422017455730182434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz7gJh7DySI/AAAAAAAAAOw/a3XiS-e3BIE/s320/21532_230248299451_846999451_2954823_6350869_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;冬至时期吃的汤圆。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz7gJaxtnAI/AAAAAAAAAOo/nIgeXFMv8Ho/s1600-h/21532_230248314451_846999451_2954824_4657488_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422017453811932162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz7gJaxtnAI/AAAAAAAAAOo/nIgeXFMv8Ho/s320/21532_230248314451_846999451_2954824_4657488_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阿妈做的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;纸短情长，就此搁笔！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-7464889619451284855?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/7464889619451284855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=7464889619451284855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7464889619451284855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7464889619451284855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2010/01/shopaholi.html' title='Shopaholic'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz7gKjmXhUI/AAAAAAAAAPI/5Rvtdfitj0o/s72-c/21532_230248284451_846999451_2954821_1500206_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-1677017769408406467</id><published>2010-01-01T10:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T13:50:35.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Perfect!</title><content type='html'>Hey People!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year, here are some nice photos! Actually, they can be found on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1he3eDd8I/AAAAAAAAAN4/p5Acnega63Y/s1600-h/Photo0293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421596709337921474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1he3eDd8I/AAAAAAAAAN4/p5Acnega63Y/s320/Photo0293.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrapped this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1hegKuhKI/AAAAAAAAANw/4DVnUem8iqk/s1600-h/Photo0290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421596703082841250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1hegKuhKI/AAAAAAAAANw/4DVnUem8iqk/s320/Photo0290.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1hePTD92I/AAAAAAAAANo/n_JzZ-xANx0/s1600-h/Photo0289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421596698554398562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1hePTD92I/AAAAAAAAANo/n_JzZ-xANx0/s320/Photo0289.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1hd-iC79I/AAAAAAAAANg/DUR7bXxJn6I/s1600-h/Photo0288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421596694053842898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1hd-iC79I/AAAAAAAAANg/DUR7bXxJn6I/s320/Photo0288.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking at batch chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1hdb02cuI/AAAAAAAAANY/Doshdy6S4No/s1600-h/Photo0287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421596684737475298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1hdb02cuI/AAAAAAAAANY/Doshdy6S4No/s320/Photo0287.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Charred) Salmon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1gFR5ApBI/AAAAAAAAANQ/QaHheQSGBzw/s1600-h/Photo0286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421595170242077714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1gFR5ApBI/AAAAAAAAANQ/QaHheQSGBzw/s320/Photo0286.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1gFBIdyUI/AAAAAAAAANI/2PUB6QH2HR8/s1600-h/Photo0285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421595165743499586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1gFBIdyUI/AAAAAAAAANI/2PUB6QH2HR8/s320/Photo0285.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batch mates. I wonder why they don't want to be shot in a photo. I would be more than willing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1gE1vAorI/AAAAAAAAANA/NKeBdVNKLlY/s1600-h/Photo0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421595162683941554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1gE1vAorI/AAAAAAAAANA/NKeBdVNKLlY/s320/Photo0269.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Fantome De L'opera inspired gift for jamie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1gEXABJ5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/L4BdACLcYks/s1600-h/Photo0246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421595154433779602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1gEXABJ5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/L4BdACLcYks/s320/Photo0246.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eastin Hotel at Kuala Lumpur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1gD-bSlDI/AAAAAAAAAMw/SnquTLT7__w/s1600-h/Photo0245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421595147837281330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1gD-bSlDI/AAAAAAAAAMw/SnquTLT7__w/s320/Photo0245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1fAdiTALI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZlMOpkLGD24/s1600-h/Photo0243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421593987957063858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1fAdiTALI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZlMOpkLGD24/s320/Photo0243.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my way to KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1e_-q3y_I/AAAAAAAAAMg/4dGRCjOIkuw/s1600-h/Photo0242_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421593979671530482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1e_-q3y_I/AAAAAAAAAMg/4dGRCjOIkuw/s320/Photo0242_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New curtain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1e_XVpreI/AAAAAAAAAMY/adLsFksTFwk/s1600-h/Photo0241_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421593969113542114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1e_XVpreI/AAAAAAAAAMY/adLsFksTFwk/s320/Photo0241_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old curtain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1e--tgh8I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VoeBqyDwYmQ/s1600-h/Photo0240_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421593962502719426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1e--tgh8I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VoeBqyDwYmQ/s320/Photo0240_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1e-oTFf1I/AAAAAAAAAMI/N7nzhmKlNwI/s1600-h/Photo0239_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421593956486315858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1e-oTFf1I/AAAAAAAAAMI/N7nzhmKlNwI/s320/Photo0239_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1d6FRdTJI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4yGxB0FiTuw/s1600-h/Photo0236_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421592778853141650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1d6FRdTJI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4yGxB0FiTuw/s320/Photo0236_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookies I baked with jamie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1d532bgkI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2nV5aFvRaXU/s1600-h/Photo0235_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421592775250117186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1d532bgkI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2nV5aFvRaXU/s320/Photo0235_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1d5uMc6WI/AAAAAAAAALw/x8oiSEWuC6g/s1600-h/Photo0234_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421592772658129250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1d5uMc6WI/AAAAAAAAALw/x8oiSEWuC6g/s320/Photo0234_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1d5Bh87eI/AAAAAAAAALo/dL0WinTpu2c/s1600-h/Photo0233_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421592760668712418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1d5Bh87eI/AAAAAAAAALo/dL0WinTpu2c/s320/Photo0233_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1d4n3JO_I/AAAAAAAAALg/eczwKvCtugU/s1600-h/Photo0230_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421592753778277362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1d4n3JO_I/AAAAAAAAALg/eczwKvCtugU/s320/Photo0230_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1cxombx6I/AAAAAAAAALY/teao5W3ppq8/s1600-h/Photo0229_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421591534205912994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1cxombx6I/AAAAAAAAALY/teao5W3ppq8/s320/Photo0229_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made these pretty envelopes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1cxSCqabI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ORsT1aN_DSY/s1600-h/Photo0228_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421591528150297010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1cxSCqabI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ORsT1aN_DSY/s320/Photo0228_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1cw3HK7kI/AAAAAAAAALI/W0SHQ5BdMLo/s1600-h/Photo0227_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421591520921448002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1cw3HK7kI/AAAAAAAAALI/W0SHQ5BdMLo/s320/Photo0227_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1cwjXOU1I/AAAAAAAAALA/dBz9ZMyVSR8/s1600-h/Photo0226_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421591515620070226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1cwjXOU1I/AAAAAAAAALA/dBz9ZMyVSR8/s320/Photo0226_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely letter by me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1cwHKefnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/2vdi8mO-8A4/s1600-h/Photo0225_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421591508050411122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1cwHKefnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/2vdi8mO-8A4/s320/Photo0225_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-1677017769408406467?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/1677017769408406467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=1677017769408406467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1677017769408406467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1677017769408406467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='Picture Perfect!'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sz1he3eDd8I/AAAAAAAAAN4/p5Acnega63Y/s72-c/Photo0293.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-3632129206940832915</id><published>2009-12-31T16:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:03:27.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.teennick.com/user_images/X/xlaurelx/1076774863_mrdarcy.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 228px; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://quizilla.teennick.com/user_images/X/xlaurelx/1076774863_mrdarcy.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/FUN/3791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 294px; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/FUN/3791.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.numberonestars.com/movies/pictures/phantom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 560px; HEIGHT: 825px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.numberonestars.com/movies/pictures/phantom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Story Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys didn't know, you should know this-I've been writing unimaginably childish stories. Don't laugh at me because I'm not alone. Jamie and I have been writing a saga of the story &lt;strong&gt;Le Chapter De Random&lt;/strong&gt;. It originated from Jamie's obsession with Le Fantome De L'opera and my obsession of something else. Here's a brief description of the characters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lead Characters:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SG - Male Protagonist (Identity a secret, it's an acronym of what I label him)&lt;br /&gt;Le Fantome - Male Antagonist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supporting Roles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Christine -Female(very much feline, loves Le Fantome)&lt;br /&gt;V - Male&lt;br /&gt;Mr Darcy - Male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do note that any similarity of any part of this saga and anything else is purely coincidental and the creation of the saga is purely for entertainment purposes. I officially present to you our entertaining saga of Le Chapter De Random! (original and unabridged version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Le Chapter De Random 1: Pianoforte] Author: Wanyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom was seated at his piano fixated on the romantic boat gliding about in his glorious underground water theme park. A melodious tune echoed through the tunnel when his fingers travelled elegantly across the piano. It was non other than the ABRSM Grade 8 piece, Alligator Crawl. Just as he was about to end his flawless tune with a perfect ending chord, the resonant sound of the first note of that same song interrupted him. he was fuming and jealousy overwhelmed him because that same tune sounded flawless, much more than his. To his horror, aboat rowed by gently, and in there was the stunning and charming SG. That charming boy said :" Bonjour monsieur!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Le Chapter De Random 2: L'ombre] Author: Jamie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom glared at the random SG and realised that the perfect playing was in fact a recording of his playing. He narrowed his eyes and demanded what was SG's business in his now smoke-filled candle-infested cave. SG started choking on all the excess carbon dioxide and decided it was best if he pretended to faint so that Le Fantome would carry him to that pretty swan bed like in the movie. FAT HOPE. Le fantome just shrugged and sentseveral invitations to a tea party to all his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Le Chapter De Random 3: Busted Bandeaus] Author: Wanyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then, a titanic floated in. Someone from inside spoke into the public address system "Do not be afraid. We are here to put out the fire. Whoever did this please own up." Phantom was so freaked out that a foul smelling yellow liquid trickled down his translucent boxers. He raised his hand in defeat and due to his accumulation of fats in his moobs, his shirt burst, revealing a polk-dotted pink bandeau. SG swam elegantly towards his boat and stripped off his shirt, revealing his burning hot abs. He said in his most charming voice "Monsieur, here is my humble shirt to shield you from shame and embarrassment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Le Chapter De Random 4: La Chienne] Author: Jamie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then, a hot Mr Darcy :) came riding by in his sexy tailcoat and sizzling riding boots. He punched the creepy stalker obsessive-compulsive SG who seemed determined to get the attention of THE HOT AND SEXY PHANTOM. He broke the projector which was showing all those obscene pictures of Phantom in hisinderwear that was a result of the overactive imagination of SG. The Phantom came in with a very disgruntled Christine who started slashing at SG with her long claws, shouting "Lay off, you disgusting old man! HE'S MINE!!!" Then she continued ripping him apartuntil he was no more than dewbris. After that, she made a very good show of making out with Le Fantome in front of the pile of debris, thus literally turning it green with envy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Le Chapter De Random 5: Voila] Author: Wanyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of their gross intercourse, Le Fantome and the very much feline Christine was startled by the eloquent speech of V "Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.&lt;br /&gt;[carves V into poster on wall] The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.&lt;br /&gt;[giggles] Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V." V was here to stand up for justice, to save the innocently pure SG and exterminate the adulterous pair. He whipped out his super glue and stuck SG back into his original form. V was stunned by the glorious adonis before his eyes. He made a mental note to make SG his idol. Then with a swift slash by V, Fantome collapsed into a pile of debris along with Christine. Justice was upheld!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that Jamie is very imaginative and can get overboard at times. I still prefer to stay with being civilised and mannered :D Nevertheless, without her contribution, the saga would lose it's intriguing and attention-grabbing factor. This might not be the end of our lovely saga, if we're hardworking enough, we might continue with this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glückliches neues Jahr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-3632129206940832915?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/3632129206940832915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=3632129206940832915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3632129206940832915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3632129206940832915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/12/story-time.html' title='Story time'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-5820709564910739708</id><published>2009-12-26T08:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:23:57.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frohe Weihnachten</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Frohe Weihnachten.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SzVSmy0h96I/AAAAAAAAAKw/l5vjqVMJ8Ks/s1600-h/present.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419328553040869282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SzVSmy0h96I/AAAAAAAAAKw/l5vjqVMJ8Ks/s320/present.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning world! I managed to see how each person's character was- be it horrid or angelic. I must say, hardly anyone impressed me. I'm not saying that they are all bad people like Fantome. It's just that they aren't the best that you can get. I still think that I like some people exceptionally well. Really nice to me. As for others, they didn't offend me, but the way they treated others were really hard for me to swallow. Wise up people! There's this really thin line between humourous and sarcastic and some people are either ignorant of it or couldn't care less. Well, I'm wishing you guys good luck on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Apart from those selfish wishes I made for myself previously, I'm going to wish that the world would become a better place for you and for me (MJ!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most impressionable/impressive gift that I got for Christmas was a refillable fountain pen from LAMY. It was given to me by my aunt (mum's brother's wife). Apparently, the monetary value was jaw-dropping, but I'm not extremely bothered by it. The important point was that my aunt thought that teens these days were chasing the "modern" culture blindly, having all sorts of high-technology possesions et cetera. So she thought of getting me and her son a fountain pen each. It meant a lot to her. In the past, the children (adults these days) used a fountain pen. It would stick with them throughout their whole journey of education because the ink is in a bottle and you have to squeeze it into then pen, which makes the pen environtmentally friendly. No discarding of pens. Also, they were really not very affluent, so that meant that they had to scrimp and save as much as they could. If you compared these children to us, I would find myself rather hopeless. I've been receiving, discarding and wasting pen. Tons of them. I'll treasure the fountain pen she gave me. It serves as a reminder as well as a memento and past of the adults. Christmas was well spent, allowing me to discover so many things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Boxing day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-5820709564910739708?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/5820709564910739708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=5820709564910739708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5820709564910739708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5820709564910739708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/12/frohe-weihnachten.html' title='Frohe Weihnachten'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SzVSmy0h96I/AAAAAAAAAKw/l5vjqVMJ8Ks/s72-c/present.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-1970627926105481913</id><published>2009-12-23T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T20:20:03.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking</title><content type='html'>I'm in deep thought right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking...&lt;br /&gt;Thinking...&lt;br /&gt;Thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to start mulling over my new year resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Practice hard for band&lt;br /&gt;2. Guide my juniors&lt;br /&gt;3. Be a very smart girl&lt;br /&gt;4. Use MSN for a certain purpose...can't tell.&lt;br /&gt;5. kick off my laziness&lt;br /&gt;6. Love life, love myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's piling up. If I have too many resolutions, I'll end up failing every single one. Christmas is approaching. I wish that I can see snow somewhere with somebody. I think santa might go sleepless just looking at my wish, I understand that I'm a bit demanding. Well, that's what santa's for :D Okay, I wish hard that I'm going to be smart, intelligent, talented, pretty et cetera. Greedy girl. One thing that I like abou my name is that it has a meaning. Wanyi in chinese means intelligent and pretty. love it! ok, I'm really tired after a day of secondary one reporting day, court shoes and footdrills. See ya and Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-1970627926105481913?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/1970627926105481913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=1970627926105481913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1970627926105481913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1970627926105481913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/12/thinking.html' title='Thinking'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-1176566877702242449</id><published>2009-12-20T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T19:16:24.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Think of Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XjM1Lrsb7I8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XjM1Lrsb7I8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE:&lt;br /&gt;Think of me, think of me fondly,&lt;br /&gt;when we've said goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Remember me once in a while &lt;br /&gt;please promise me you'll try.&lt;br /&gt;Then you find that, once again, you long&lt;br /&gt;to take your heart back and be free -&lt;br /&gt;if you ever find a moment,&lt;br /&gt;spare a thought for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never said our love was evergreen,&lt;br /&gt;or as unchanging as the sea -&lt;br /&gt;but if you can still remember&lt;br /&gt;stop and think of me . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of all the things&lt;br /&gt;we've shared and seen -&lt;br /&gt;don't think about the way things&lt;br /&gt;things might have been . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of me, think of me waking,&lt;br /&gt;silent and resigned.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine me, trying too hard&lt;br /&gt;to put you from my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Recall those days&lt;br /&gt;look back on all those times,&lt;br /&gt;think of the things we'll never do -&lt;br /&gt;there will never be a day,&lt;br /&gt;when I won't think of you . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAOUL:&lt;br /&gt;Can it be? Can it be Christine?&lt;br /&gt;Bravo!&lt;br /&gt;Long ago, it seems so long ago&lt;br /&gt;How young and innocent we were...&lt;br /&gt;She may not remember me,&lt;br /&gt;but I remember her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;Flowers fades,&lt;br /&gt;The fruits of summer fade,&lt;br /&gt;They have their seasons, so do we&lt;br /&gt;but please promise me, that sometimes&lt;br /&gt;you will think of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Brrrrr.... HOT. HOT. HOT. Internet really rocks! I've come to realize that passive people possess nothing:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Au Revoir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-1176566877702242449?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/1176566877702242449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=1176566877702242449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1176566877702242449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1176566877702242449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/12/think-of-me.html' title='Think of Me'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-5572730224450581045</id><published>2009-12-19T09:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T09:44:12.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Na'vi De Pandora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SywuufZZFGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/o48aWSru1FQ/s1600-h/3751504663_68d4f50b48%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416755828056724578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SywuufZZFGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/o48aWSru1FQ/s320/3751504663_68d4f50b48%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Le Na'vi De Pandora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVATAR was the coolest movie I've watched in this year (or even in my whole life(not the legend of Aang one)) The director is a genius. I'm serious. This is something that only someone who has the ability to imagine can do. James Cameron is one. The Na'vi people are 3 metres tall. That is psychotic. I'm already having trouble with tall people who aren't even 2m. They love their environment. They believe that there should be a balance in their environment. They connect with nature. You guys should watch it. The whole movie is just showing how greedy humans are and the Na'vi are fighting for their planet, Pandora. Then love blossoms between a Na'vi and a human, Jake Sully, who can take control of his Avatar, a Na'vi body. It's complicated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-5572730224450581045?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/5572730224450581045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=5572730224450581045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5572730224450581045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5572730224450581045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/12/le-navi-de-pandora.html' title='Le Na&apos;vi De Pandora'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SywuufZZFGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/o48aWSru1FQ/s72-c/3751504663_68d4f50b48%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-2479705661834013560</id><published>2009-12-07T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T20:25:51.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEAUTY IS A LANGUAGE</title><content type='html'>YES. 750!!! (that's an inside joke which I only sher with myself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just returned from Singapore's wonderful neighbouring country, Malaysia. We went to Kuala Lumpur and spent half the time getting lost on the highway and asking for directions. Nevertheless, we still had our share of what people always say- a whale of a time. On the first night, we had steamboat dinner with Asmah(my outstandingly special Malay cousin) and her family. Her son is nothing like me, prancing around non-stop. After that sumptuous dinner, we went back to the hotel for our much anticipated sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning, I woke up bright and early (I was the earliest) and discovered two sets of newspapers at our doorstep. Read it. Woke everyone up by drawing the curtains to let the glorious morning light seep in. We made our way to SUNWAY LAGOON, which was only moderately fun. The rides don't cause adrenaline rushes. However, there were two rides that caused unlimited adrenaline to rush through me- GOLDMINE and VIKING ( I was literally hanging upside down. Fun. The fun came from my worrying of whether I would fall from the seat. Frankly speaking, their safety belts etc are not very secure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malacca was much more interesting. We went to some Nonya restaurant and the decorations were superb (i took photos). Ate chicken rice balls(special but not very yummy), shopped a bit and went back. We also took the "Eye on Malaysia"! Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main purpose of a holiday is to allow us to escape from our responsibilities a little while (though there are still a thousand and one things that I have to be responsible of on the trip itself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-2479705661834013560?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/2479705661834013560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=2479705661834013560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2479705661834013560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2479705661834013560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/12/beauty-is-language.html' title='BEAUTY IS A LANGUAGE'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-4218356147498649566</id><published>2009-11-28T11:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T12:09:25.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cyber-cinema.com/original/lawrence_40th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 350px; HEIGHT: 520px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.cyber-cinema.com/original/lawrence_40th.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INUNION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was on 26th december 2009. Inunion was rather enjoyable, being able to play thirds once again. One of the less nerve-wrecking performances. We played Lawrence Of Arabia, Autumn(dead) Leaves, Imperatrix and I Got Rhythm. Out of all the songs, I liked imperatrix the most. It's a little sad that Judith and Lewin were not there. Nothing much to comment about except that I enjoyed myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such an attention-seeking girl! I've already made my aunt, godmother, godfather and parents come for band's concert next year. I'm going to target Jian Kun, Yi Ran and Yi Xin next! The three of them will enjoy it! Yi Ran and Yi Xin are in Chinese Orchestra, so it will be good to expose them to band's music. Cadenza FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was packed. Fully packed. My schedule was bursting. We walked to aunt's house, then uncle's house. After that, we came back and I put up two and a half sets of new curtains up for chinese new year. Frankly speaking, I was indulging in korean dramas- you're beautiful. It's pretty much like BOF with the evil gang leader and fatherly lover... There's always this girl trying to disguise as a guy. Cliche! My life's getting monotonous watching these dramas. Well, I have nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to KL this coming week. Malacca too. Sounds exciting even though I gone to Malaysia a thousand and one times. pekananas was where my dad was born...it means pineapple village or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliza came back from her French immersion programme on the day of inunion and the whole batch was practically cornering her. Everyone was so keen about the guys -.- Apparently, french guys are ano, tall and hot.( from what I heard from aliza and fan club) Jamie and Zhengning totally missed out on the swimming pool activity. Aliza did not have to be in her swimsuit and still, her eyes had a "feast". While they were babbling away about how lucky aliza was, she slipped away into band room for shelter. Jessica said " eh, wanyi, your eyes were so big(interested) when they were talking...be faithful to yourself!" I am faithful!!!!! Anyway, it's impractical to even fantasize about them when there's a zero percent chance of meeting them. Same goes for fantasizing about korean dramas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a random note, I love Sonata in D minor by cimarosa! it's lovely. Very. Extremely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-4218356147498649566?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/4218356147498649566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=4218356147498649566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4218356147498649566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4218356147498649566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/11/inunion.html' title='Inunion'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-6730990483092397487</id><published>2009-11-22T09:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T10:03:40.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unknowingly</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;UNKNOWINGLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People develope habits unknowingly. It starts with that person doing something new(non routine). Then, if he/she finds it worth to continue, that person will continue to do it for subsequent times and as this goes on for about a week or more, it becomes a habit. I've seen people around me develope undesirable habits. My brother, parent, friends, relatives and even myself. These habits can turn people off. I just feel like rolling my eyes. However, I don't. It's not about disliking that person's bad habit that matters. What matters is that we change it. It doesn't help a single bit by scorning at that person. Well, I can name a thousand and one dislikeable things about myself or someone I know very well and we all know that it is impoosible to change every single bad habit because there's hardly perfection when it comes to human beings. However, some people can seem perfect in another person's eyes. That is why people say "beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder". I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, we have "no right" to correct someone either because he/she is your elder (and you are required to "respect" them regardless of how horrendous they are). One very good example is in the office. Imagine that you're trying to survive during the economic crisis. Would you risk your salary just to correct your boss? I would say no. On other occasions, you try nicely to change other's but they respond very aggressively, causing you to "DIE". You try to help, but the person on the receiving end does not appreciate. That is highly due to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) EGO&lt;br /&gt;2.) EGO&lt;br /&gt;3.) EGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people were willing to put aside their ego and take a step back to look at themselves from an outsider's point of view, they would realise that they (as what people always say) "suck". It takes just 3 minutes to learn something bad, but it can take up to three months, or even years to correct it. Good habits take eternity to develope. I'm experiencing this. I've seen the most mannered young adults my age and they have aspired me to be as inspiring as them. One advice from me if you want to embark on this journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might even want to give up. I want. You might say just once, but that just once to respite would blow your journey off course. So perseverence is the key to success in this case. I've seen thousands of people who lack that perseverance. I'm not going to be one of those. Frankly speaking, I'm reading "Sense and Sensibility" and it bores me to tears, but no matter what, I'm going to conquer it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I've gone to complete my volunteer activity at woodlands regional library and it was truly fruitful. I've already classified the different groups of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Happy-go-lucky Parents. teenagers and children (found at the children and young people section)&lt;br /&gt;2.) Semi-reserved young adults and adults (found at the adults section)&lt;br /&gt;3.) 100% Shut-themselves-out-from-the-rest-of-the-world adults (found at research and adults section)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I like category one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-6730990483092397487?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/6730990483092397487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=6730990483092397487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6730990483092397487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6730990483092397487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/11/unknowingly.html' title='Unknowingly'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-3980645809816580520</id><published>2009-11-15T08:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T09:14:29.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Business</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;BACK FROM BUSINESS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back. Finally back. I shall tell you tons of stuff about the past few days! On Thursday, I woke up really early (at normal school time, which is 5.30am) to go for RGS Nite Arts Festival performance. We went to UCC and practiced for the whole morning and afternoon for that night's performance! Lunch and dinner only consisted of meat and rice and everyone was thinking about how unbalanced our meal was when we realised that the rationale of feeding us this kind of food was because the Arts Festival committee did not want us to consume too much fibre and poop or too much carbohydrates in case we feel too lethargic to perform. Well, I had better load up on fibre or I start having constipation! We spent most of the time in UCC in the female orchestra changing room and I started to get bored. Really bored! It made me feel a little claustrophobic. The performance was extremely enjoyable. I liked our performance (band's I GOT RHYTHM). I've always thought that band rocked a lot!!! We managed to catch a little bit of sleep and watched a bit of the musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On friday, we permitted to sleep a little later. So I went to school to report at 10am. I went to class to see how our Aesthetics Class Project was turning out. It was wonderful. Totally like BROADWAY BISTRO. There was a photo booth, DJ, Manicure booth, food (billy bombers) etc. The food was exciting- roti prata sausage, brownies, cookies, kacang puteh, drinks,muffins! very nice. That day at UCC, it was less boring. We watched the whole of the musical and it was relatively ok... I've seen better ones! I guess it's the experience that counts. Then lunch and dinner was exactly the same. No Carbs and Fibre. Jamie and I thought that exploring sussan's ipod touch would be nice, so we browsed her phone for games. Then, we discovered tap tap. We loved the lady gaga version. We started with easy, then went to extreme. We were practically screaming our heads off at the game because we became overly excited about it. Even when I was watching qianyi and jamie play, I was screaming and laughing!! The earphones were so loud at the beginning that we decided to do without the music. Then jamie's earphones kept dropping out because it drops when she smiles. She was laughing like some mad woman. Very exciting and funny!!! it's only this exciting with the lady gaga version and when you're playing a two player extreme. The normal version played some ULU songs. Again, that night's performance was extremely enjoyable, only that there were 1000 balloons released from the ceiling of the theatre and confetti! We took lots of photos. Pictures speak a thousand words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SsGrNqjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/--PE7zX71N8/s1600-h/Photo0179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404128995527469618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SsGrNqjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/--PE7zX71N8/s320/Photo0179.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9Sr81DukI/AAAAAAAAAKY/r5ZYKS4rcik/s1600-h/Photo0180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404128992884406850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9Sr81DukI/AAAAAAAAAKY/r5ZYKS4rcik/s320/Photo0180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SLib7llI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/XgDP4gEYjQo/s1600-h/Photo0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404128436043880018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SLib7llI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/XgDP4gEYjQo/s320/Photo0181.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SLbPfdWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/YSESBEEHXro/s1600-h/Photo0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404128434112656738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SLbPfdWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/YSESBEEHXro/s320/Photo0182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SK_TxSjI/AAAAAAAAAKA/9NN0YcfRSaw/s1600-h/Photo0183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404128426614409778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SK_TxSjI/AAAAAAAAAKA/9NN0YcfRSaw/s320/Photo0183.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CATs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SKSU0TSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LFsDMWWwrvE/s1600-h/Photo0184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404128414539205922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SKSU0TSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LFsDMWWwrvE/s320/Photo0184.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SKAPfwqI/AAAAAAAAAJw/JNAnHaaPr7w/s1600-h/Photo0185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404128409685050018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SKAPfwqI/AAAAAAAAAJw/JNAnHaaPr7w/s320/Photo0185.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CATS'12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9PlPG9xbI/AAAAAAAAAJo/w0_hZuXAl2U/s1600-h/Photo0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404125578997384626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9PlPG9xbI/AAAAAAAAAJo/w0_hZuXAl2U/s320/Photo0186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9Pkv5c7mI/AAAAAAAAAJg/n4VlECsXxpw/s1600-h/Photo0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404125570619207266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9Pkv5c7mI/AAAAAAAAAJg/n4VlECsXxpw/s320/Photo0187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trombones'11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9PkTC3dsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/jk729693r08/s1600-h/Photo0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404125562874066626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9PkTC3dsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/jk729693r08/s320/Photo0188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9Pj1U5GXI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/JFsdbmmfMxk/s1600-h/Photo0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404125554896607602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9Pj1U5GXI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/JFsdbmmfMxk/s320/Photo0189.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9PjhBkTeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/LjQSMLje7l0/s1600-h/Photo0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404125549446843874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9PjhBkTeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/LjQSMLje7l0/s320/Photo0190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-3980645809816580520?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/3980645809816580520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=3980645809816580520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3980645809816580520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3980645809816580520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-from-business.html' title='Back from Business'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Sv9SsGrNqjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/--PE7zX71N8/s72-c/Photo0179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-2549816030738556575</id><published>2009-11-11T17:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:35:46.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatigue</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Fatigue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back after a few days of busy-ness. I'll be kept busy for the next two days due to arts festival :D We had PSB night yesterday and I went to school from 9am till 9++pm :D I'm really glad that everyone enjoyed it tremendously (partly due to cam whoring). I need to make my sleeping pattern more regular, it's getting a little out of hand because I took a. afternoon nap the day before PSB night and couldn't sleep all night, being too hyper-active. Then I slept late on PSB nigh itself and didn't managed to catch forty-winks on the bus to school. I'll be losing sleep for the next few days, so wish me good luck on my eye bags and dark eye circles! Jamie has been commenting on them since two weeks ago! She didn't know that I had them since I was young&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos from psb night and the ondeh ondeh I made with Yi Ran and Mum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SvqANGA6wXI/AAAAAAAAAJA/L5hUHpnT3DY/s1600-h/Photo0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402771665425449330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SvqANGA6wXI/AAAAAAAAAJA/L5hUHpnT3DY/s320/Photo0172.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SvqAMrCiL_I/AAAAAAAAAI4/41P1QPvhlX0/s1600-h/Photo0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402771658184470514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SvqAMrCiL_I/AAAAAAAAAI4/41P1QPvhlX0/s320/Photo0173.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SvqAMNXc44I/AAAAAAAAAIw/SPK_obY__6M/s1600-h/Photo0174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402771650219139970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SvqAMNXc44I/AAAAAAAAAIw/SPK_obY__6M/s320/Photo0174.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SvqAL5XMwSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/s_exLkfpOa8/s1600-h/Photo0175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402771644849373474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SvqAL5XMwSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/s_exLkfpOa8/s320/Photo0175.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SvqALex8eDI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ZoFyNh5qgrc/s1600-h/Photo0176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402771637713795122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SvqALex8eDI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ZoFyNh5qgrc/s320/Photo0176.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered that I have to photocopy my EYA results for Mrs Koh :D I did the school experience survey after Celine reminded us a million times and gave up on us! Hmm, I just realised that I can convert youtube videos into MP3 Files etc and found this superb website!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Au revoir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-2549816030738556575?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/2549816030738556575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=2549816030738556575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2549816030738556575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2549816030738556575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/11/fatigue.html' title='Fatigue'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SvqANGA6wXI/AAAAAAAAAJA/L5hUHpnT3DY/s72-c/Photo0172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-2565993592707250651</id><published>2009-11-09T20:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:37:20.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend with cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WEEKEND WITH COUSINS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A summary of my weekend with my cousins will be a mass lecturing session by our parents. The boys were really rude, talking back to their parents and elders&gt;.&lt; Horrendous behaviour! Actually, I wrote a lot of stuff, but I accidentally deleted it D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yi Ran came to my house to make Ondeh Ondeh!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/163/398501450_e49f8f6492.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend, I had to learn " I NEVER HAD A DREAM COME TRUE" by S Club 7 for inter-class karaoke competition. It's phenomenal that I managed to squeeze so much information into my puny head :D I also went through a bit of "Amigos Para Siempre" Composed by Andrew Lloyd Webber and sung by Sarah Brightman as well as this random guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sQcYGx_jzlU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sQcYGx_jzlU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rsvVzAn_qlI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rsvVzAn_qlI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-2565993592707250651?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/2565993592707250651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=2565993592707250651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2565993592707250651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2565993592707250651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/11/weekend-with-cousins.html' title='Weekend with cousins'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/163/398501450_e49f8f6492_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-2759182704880682908</id><published>2009-11-04T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T20:00:20.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY VERY FIRST STEP AS A VOLUNTEER:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;MY VERY FIRST STEP AS A VOLUNTEER:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dear Kee Wanyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are pleased to inform you that your participation in the following event has been confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Event:Well-wishers for Singapore @Woodlands Regional Library&lt;br /&gt;Event Start Date/Time : 2009-11-20 12:00:00.0&lt;br /&gt;Event End Date/Time : 2009-11-20 21:00:00.0&lt;br /&gt;Role Name : Event Assistants&lt;br /&gt;Role Start Date/Time : 2009-11-20 12:00:00.0&lt;br /&gt;Role End Date/Time : 2009-11-20 15:00:00.0&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Place : Customer Service Counter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come punctually for the event. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Whee! People, this is the first ever time I've been accepted as a volunteer to help out at the Woodlands regional library! I'll be in charge of this well-wishers booth meant for people write well wishes for the upcoming Christmas! Come down to support me. I'll be at the booth pumping balloons and helping you guys to write your wishes on the balloons! Be there from 12 noon to 3pm if you want to see me!! I'm so cool. I'm getting overly excited about this volunteering thing because it feels so good to be serving the community in the public! It's like serving as myself, not because of teacher/school/etc. This is going to be fun. Very fun. Also, it's on a National level, not only in the school community, but the PUBLIC. Woohoo. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;International Scholars' Orientation was fairly enjoyable today because it was like sec 1 orientation but only on a smaller scale. I felt tired- mentally :D It's fun being there for my future batch mates. Arts fest practice was rushing - I went off after playing for band...nevertheless, I enjoyed myself tremendously. I GOT RHYTHM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auf wiedersehen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-2759182704880682908?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/2759182704880682908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=2759182704880682908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2759182704880682908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2759182704880682908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-very-first-step-as-volunteerd.html' title='MY VERY FIRST STEP AS A VOLUNTEER:D'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-5034512966108702242</id><published>2009-11-03T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:08:15.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Methinks the lady doth seem very smart!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.papertigers.org/reviews/USA/papertigers/bookcovers/TheFold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.papertigers.org/reviews/USA/papertigers/bookcovers/TheFold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;METHINKS THE LADY DOTH SEEM VERY SMART!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's exactly what's written on my profile if you ever even looked at it. I've come to realise that my capabilities are far better than those around me :D Yesterday, I took the initiative to cook dinner, so I dug up three eggs, diced a carrot and found some leftover rice in the refridgerator. After messing around at the stove, I managed to come up with some mouth-watering fried rice for my family! My mum was rather impressed but a little too distracted about my brother's poor performance at school to praise me. I'm used to it. I've been self-praising all these years :D Today, mum called home to ask about dinner and I decided to cook lotus root soup, braised egg and fry some veggies. Dad was stunned (totally quiet because he had no chance to cook or even get tired). You know what? I'm ready to be a good wife and mother when I grow up!!! This is so assurring... I'm smart. And Capable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was fairly tiring. Went to the University Cultural Centre to rehearse for Arts Festival (we spent more than half the time waiting). I had to lug My trumpet case, shoe bag and back pack around for the whole day but Jamie was there to entertain me. I'm Blessed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've already resumed my personal reading programme lauched by myself to improve my language. Just finished a book named " The Fold" by An Na in two days. Actually, I was supposed to borrow " A step from heaven" or something but I saw the title wrongly. It's about this young korean teenager living in the US and considering whether to opt for the double eyelid surgery her plastic surgery crazed aunt offered her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-5034512966108702242?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/5034512966108702242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=5034512966108702242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5034512966108702242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5034512966108702242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/11/methinks-lady-doth-seem-very-smart.html' title='Methinks the lady doth seem very smart!'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-4352440095497890283</id><published>2009-11-02T16:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T16:55:08.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WINTER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how it is like to experience winter. The only time I came into contact with a cool climate was in Cameron Highlands. That was enough to freeze me. What if I were to go to somewhere even colder? Somewhere with a cold temperate climate where temperatures are near 0°c. Since young, I've always thought that cold places were extremely cool and fun where you get all the snow you want. I'm having second thoughts now. However, I'll still be willing to try it out even if it means freezing myself...because life would be monotonous without anything interesting happening. If I'm not wrong, I have been to a cold temperate country when it was experiencing winter. That would be Korea. I've totally forgotten that I was even there and much less experience the cold and wintry weather. I should have gone there at three years old and from my pictures, my cheeks were really red. I will go to such a country one day! Definitely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I finally managed to rest in peace. Saturday and Sunday were totally chaotic with my cousins coming :D I slept after lunch and woke up finding myself even more lethargic. Well, I'm energetic enough now! Today, Band practice was cancelled and I was overjoyed by the opportunity to rest for a day. I've been really busy after exams. REST.REST.REST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this nice picture below! Heather, Chanel and I used photoshop to make this as part of our youth olympics'10 activity. BTW, Singapore is the host city of the youth olympic'10! There are other "mottos" like fairplay, friendship and this picture embodies excellence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Su6bTqT_ZwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PCUMR1KDNqY/s1600-h/excellence+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399423765341759234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Su6bTqT_ZwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PCUMR1KDNqY/s320/excellence+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auf Wiedersehen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-4352440095497890283?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/4352440095497890283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=4352440095497890283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4352440095497890283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4352440095497890283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/11/winter.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/Su6bTqT_ZwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PCUMR1KDNqY/s72-c/excellence+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-4404909339519797382</id><published>2009-11-01T08:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T08:45:22.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asian Civilisation Museum. Halloween Fright Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Halloween Fright Night. ACM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boo! We went to Asian Civilisations Museum yesterday for Halloween. The exhibits were fairly boring because I've been there quite a few times-Singapore is really small. I feel claustrophobic already. My younger cousin had to cry a few times before her parents allowed her to go. Overall, the place was extremely crowded because it was free admission. We decided to go to the third floor to have a look. It was much more peaceful and the exhibits were nicer...they had hands-on activities. A few people dressed really nicely while others looked gross (not scary). I wasn't scared at all...nothing scary. There was this middle-aged lady giving out "treats" as a witch and I thought she was the coolest person in the whole museum. Though she wasn't pretty and she is a little old, she looked a little cute and pitiful. She was so polite and gentle with the children but they just treated her like a goodie bag machine. POOR HER! I really like her character. Other people dressed either like a failed monster(not scary at all) or seducing catwoman etc...I don't encourage that...very inappropriate. However, it's their choice and I shall not interfere :D Took tons of photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzWFn0EppI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/KGCRCFNveCs/s1600-h/Photo0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398925445385463442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzWFn0EppI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/KGCRCFNveCs/s320/Photo0147.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzWFLjadsI/AAAAAAAAAII/WcGl1C24coc/s1600-h/Photo0148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398925437799397058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzWFLjadsI/AAAAAAAAAII/WcGl1C24coc/s320/Photo0148.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzWE1kPqBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Alms-wmBWSg/s1600-h/Photo0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398925431897303058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzWE1kPqBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Alms-wmBWSg/s320/Photo0149.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzVcFpZ3wI/AAAAAAAAAH4/7YqpOy4Ex1k/s1600-h/Photo0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398924731839274754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzVcFpZ3wI/AAAAAAAAAH4/7YqpOy4Ex1k/s320/Photo0150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the kind of writing desk my mum's generation used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzVbtyB4zI/AAAAAAAAAHw/SfNmymcRMSc/s1600-h/Photo0152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398924725433000754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzVbtyB4zI/AAAAAAAAAHw/SfNmymcRMSc/s320/Photo0152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sampan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzVbYAN4uI/AAAAAAAAAHo/vYQY8Udxz7U/s1600-h/Photo0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398924719586927330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzVbYAN4uI/AAAAAAAAAHo/vYQY8Udxz7U/s320/Photo0154.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ideal Buddha's footprint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzVa6KXcQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/2We5wIotnDA/s1600-h/Photo0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398924711576432898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzVa6KXcQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/2We5wIotnDA/s320/Photo0155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzVah9VLPI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Eu4gN6E5pcE/s1600-h/Photo0156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398924705079307506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzVah9VLPI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Eu4gN6E5pcE/s320/Photo0156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzUtNI62VI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BpSG3I6dGY8/s1600-h/Photo0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398923926396655954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzUtNI62VI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BpSG3I6dGY8/s320/Photo0157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzUs-Lqf8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/VQrAPducQTg/s1600-h/Photo0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398923922381635522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzUs-Lqf8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/VQrAPducQTg/s320/Photo0158.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A typical Thai house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzUsb3oEtI/AAAAAAAAAHA/6DhCY7lUZJA/s1600-h/Photo0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398923913170784978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzUsb3oEtI/AAAAAAAAAHA/6DhCY7lUZJA/s320/Photo0159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzUsM5TRHI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ibecG3kdQWo/s1600-h/Photo0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398923909151278194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzUsM5TRHI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ibecG3kdQWo/s320/Photo0160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzUrl4mSrI/AAAAAAAAAGw/F-yl-paVbqU/s1600-h/Photo0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398923898679347890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzUrl4mSrI/AAAAAAAAAGw/F-yl-paVbqU/s320/Photo0161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tongue-shape sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auf Wiedersehen! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-4404909339519797382?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/4404909339519797382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=4404909339519797382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4404909339519797382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4404909339519797382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/11/asian-civilisation-museum-halloween.html' title='Asian Civilisation Museum. Halloween Fright Night'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SuzWFn0EppI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/KGCRCFNveCs/s72-c/Photo0147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-6702833307856695141</id><published>2009-10-30T19:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T20:08:26.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got Rhythm</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I GOT RHYTHM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonjour! Hallo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had cca examination for band today. The teachers wanted to make sure that we were up to standard for Arts Festival. There were other performing arts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Choir&lt;br /&gt;2.) Band&lt;br /&gt;3.) Chinese Orchestra (chinese flutes)&lt;br /&gt;4.) Strings ensemble and Dance International&lt;br /&gt;5.) Handbells and Guitar&lt;br /&gt;6.) Angklung, Indian Orchestra, Malay dance and Indian Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be a musical after us and we're called the Rhapsodies. I thought that band shook the whole of KS Chee Theatre today!! Though we were one of the better ones, I thought that we still had a thousand and one things to improve on. Mr Oura has been a really cool, understanding , patient and funny conductor. I can't live without him teaching us! I really felt like I was in the music "I Got Rhythm" and enjoyed it. It's been a long time since I've had this feeling. I LOVE IT. Band rocks. I just realised that Jamie and I are one of the closest SBMs. Hurray for us. There's this problem of commitment happening and many people are starting to loose their commitment due to "lame" reasons. I talked to a sec 1 today about how seniors used to be cold towards juniors and she was shocked. I hope she isn't too bothered by it :D She is still a little scared if playing...she'll get used to it:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated mum's birthday yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurS_SWyg0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/b1FEOzpG2X8/s1600-h/Photo0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398359088057975618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurS_SWyg0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/b1FEOzpG2X8/s320/Photo0146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; mum and dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurS-4jIfMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/emnDxHfi3JE/s1600-h/Photo0145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398359081130425538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurS-4jIfMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/emnDxHfi3JE/s320/Photo0145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother and mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurS-ggQ4YI/AAAAAAAAAGY/yjotzgFg6Ro/s1600-h/Photo0144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398359074675941762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurS-ggQ4YI/AAAAAAAAAGY/yjotzgFg6Ro/s320/Photo0144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurS-O1q9JI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/62cE0oHvCWo/s1600-h/Photo0143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398359069933892754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurS-O1q9JI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/62cE0oHvCWo/s320/Photo0143.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurS9928DlI/AAAAAAAAAGI/S-V34GH1g24/s1600-h/Photo0141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398359065375805010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurS9928DlI/AAAAAAAAAGI/S-V34GH1g24/s320/Photo0141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurRuzieTpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/lAlC1l01VdU/s1600-h/Photo0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398357705395949202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurRuzieTpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/lAlC1l01VdU/s320/Photo0140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, mum and brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurRujHyv_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Naggg2k-CpI/s1600-h/Photo0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398357700989075442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurRujHyv_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Naggg2k-CpI/s320/Photo0139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, mum, and brother &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurRuJc9vTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/dUipQISSfWw/s1600-h/Photo0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398357694098554162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurRuJc9vTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/dUipQISSfWw/s320/Photo0138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad, mum and brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurRt5n2lAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/11h2GH7jKq8/s1600-h/Photo0137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398357689849254914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurRt5n2lAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/11h2GH7jKq8/s320/Photo0137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum and her cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurRtcwCXCI/AAAAAAAAAFg/aQGxoXrgZwg/s1600-h/Photo0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398357682098953250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurRtcwCXCI/AAAAAAAAAFg/aQGxoXrgZwg/s320/Photo0136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum opening her cake box&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auf Wiedersehen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-6702833307856695141?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/6702833307856695141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=6702833307856695141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6702833307856695141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6702833307856695141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-got-rhythm.html' title='I Got Rhythm'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurS_SWyg0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/b1FEOzpG2X8/s72-c/Photo0146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-4213059898795183876</id><published>2009-10-30T19:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:36:17.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ION and Jamie</title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are photos of batchmates and ion outing! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurM0PFbqYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mT3Qt1aJbMs/s1600-h/Photo0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398352301131540866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurM0PFbqYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mT3Qt1aJbMs/s320/Photo0134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two beautiful Section-batch mates. James and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurMzjvIwbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vhihZXMpla4/s1600-h/Photo0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398352289495302578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurMzjvIwbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vhihZXMpla4/s320/Photo0129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prologue @ ION. Quite a cool bookstore but not as nice as vivo's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurMzZs_XWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/QglPFrAxZr4/s1600-h/Photo0127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398352286801943906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurMzZs_XWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/QglPFrAxZr4/s320/Photo0127.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This set of crayons cost $1000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurMywTrFpI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zTzHLGzMDlM/s1600-h/Photo0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398352275689903762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurMywTrFpI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zTzHLGzMDlM/s320/Photo0126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switzerland!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurMye-yfkI/AAAAAAAAAE4/PtXzw-EJ4fU/s1600-h/Photo0125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398352271038905922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurMye-yfkI/AAAAAAAAAE4/PtXzw-EJ4fU/s320/Photo0125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ion. Celine and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Au revoir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-4213059898795183876?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/4213059898795183876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=4213059898795183876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4213059898795183876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4213059898795183876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/ion-and-jamie.html' title='ION and Jamie'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SurM0PFbqYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mT3Qt1aJbMs/s72-c/Photo0134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-8995537853333914752</id><published>2009-10-28T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:07:07.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rashes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;RASHES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having rashes all over me. I'm on the verge of going bonkers! I had a total of 3 outbreaks today and am currently plagued by a big patch of it on my neck!! Mum says it's because I'm growing-.- and maybe I'm too busy(with computer) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm eating this extremely sweet pear that costs $2. WOW. that means one piece costs $0.25. This is luxury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say bye now because my rashes are killing me...I'm going to fight back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-8995537853333914752?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/8995537853333914752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=8995537853333914752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8995537853333914752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8995537853333914752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/rashes.html' title='Rashes'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-6177065289694189760</id><published>2009-10-27T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:36:36.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heart</title><content type='html'>hey peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking why people are attracted to each other/other people. It probably isn't wholly because of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; person's physical beauty. Is it because of physical or inner beauty or plainly "chemistry"? I wonder. I really do. It appears that when you like/love someone, you will tend to like everything about him/her (Even the most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grotesque&lt;/span&gt; things). I guess physical beauty plays a part (whether big or small depends on the person who is looking for someone to love-whether that person cares a lot or very little about appearance). Inner beauty is quite important because no matter how pleasing you look, as long as you're nasty on the inside, people will drift away from you or even dislike you. Hmm...I wonder how it feels...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there's an artist in each person (except for those really unartistic people who are very scarce). That's why almost the whole class was selected for the special arts programme. I guess Mrs Ho was a great teacher.  She released the artist in all of us and give us wings. She's a wonderful teacher!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today during band, I had a premonition that I'm going to have to answer nature's call(big business) at night. I did have to answer it. SO PRO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-6177065289694189760?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/6177065289694189760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=6177065289694189760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6177065289694189760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6177065289694189760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/heart.html' title='heart'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-3658662854881610894</id><published>2009-10-26T21:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T20:15:37.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;RANDOM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned that red makes people more vigilant and careful.&lt;br /&gt;Blue makes people creative because it embodies calmness and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obsessions make me occupied. Very occupied in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went downstairs to run for 4 rounds and ended up feeling extra healthy. 4 rounds should be around 2.0km. I was perspiring like I was standing in the rain or something. My face was very red and healthy. exercise is good for you! It makes old people 16 years younger and you only need to do it for 12 weeks to make yourself become younger(of course you have to cont.). It also relieves stress due to the release of endorphins and collagen. That makes people who exercise look younger because collagen prevents wrinkles and endorphins release stress. I shall not be a couch potato anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Readers' Digest told me that when you're old, you either become plump or wrinkly. when you have fats, your wrinkles are gone because your skin is fuller. vice versa. I have not decided whether I want to be plump or wrinkly yet but I shall mull over it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be going to a halloween celebration at ACM. Join me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum taught me one to nineteen in german yesterday. it was fun and easy! ein, zwei,drei,vier,funf,sechs, sieben,acht,neun,zen. I think the spelling is wrong but that all that I remember from what priyanka taught me. I regret not being able to take german as a third language. seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-3658662854881610894?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/3658662854881610894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=3658662854881610894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3658662854881610894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3658662854881610894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-6893971148479688651</id><published>2009-10-24T12:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:54:46.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Books and template</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A BOOK and THE TEMPLATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey peeps,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the previous confusing post. I'm kind of in a dilemma but have no one to turn to so I'm asking my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just finished reading THE BEST LAID PLANS by Sidney Sheldon. This story is fascinating yet scary. It's one of those very few books that manage to capture my attention and keep me glued to it. Well, I got it from my cousin two years ago and I'm only touching it now. I have to admit that I'm very lazy. The book show the villianous nature of humans &gt;.&lt; The ending of the story taught me the appearance vs reality thing that I learned in Merchant Of Venice. The real culprit ended up to be the president's assistant who acts like a "perfect" family man. The real conflict was between the president and his prebious girlfriend. The girlfriend ended herself in trouble, thinking that the president was the culprit. You guys should read it, but it's not very suitable for young kids because there are some undesirable scenes that parents don't want their children to read. My mum didn't mind me reading and even praised the author for writing such a wonderful story :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering why under the links of my blog, some of the links are in a line instead of having only one link per line. I realised that it was because the template was wrong. I took almost a year to realise that. SLOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I let the cat out of the bag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-6893971148479688651?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/6893971148479688651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=6893971148479688651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6893971148479688651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6893971148479688651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/books-and-template.html' title='Books and template'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-3367536186521680181</id><published>2009-10-24T12:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:23:23.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At a loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;AT A LOSS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at a loss of what to do. Should I do this or that?&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-3367536186521680181?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/3367536186521680181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=3367536186521680181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3367536186521680181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3367536186521680181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/at-loss.html' title='At a loss'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-1711133715125584171</id><published>2009-10-21T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T20:51:43.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOHOOO&lt;br /&gt;Hard work pays off. Definitely! I'm so phenomenal! Exams killed me but drive me to strive.&lt;br /&gt;I was telling Weling about the show I watched on channel 8- GUO JI JIAO YI SUO (it's a small world). It's hilarious how people misunderstand certain words and meanings due to difference in languages and cultures. That time, mum asked Michael "Is the food good?" and he replied "Yes please." He thought that mum was going to offer him food :D Well, mum just gave him more vegetables. It's kind of interesting and funny at the same time. I guess that's what makes a world a little more exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess was quite depressed today about piano and I'm glad she finally settled her problems! She's brave. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhuo Ning's going Switzerland- Alps. I'm extremely envious but my turn will come, so I'm going to be patient!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/St8DeWvslaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/p6GCS-WVYus/s1600-h/Photo0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395034698649736610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/St8DeWvslaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/p6GCS-WVYus/s320/Photo0124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; outing with batchmates before band!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-1711133715125584171?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/1711133715125584171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=1711133715125584171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1711133715125584171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1711133715125584171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/woohooo-hard-work-pays-off.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/St8DeWvslaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/p6GCS-WVYus/s72-c/Photo0124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-4613050882694292083</id><published>2009-10-19T15:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:16:40.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Cut and Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Haircut and Soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a haircut yesterday. My hair has a nicer shape but it's curling up :D I wonder if it's good or bad. I love my hair anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum cooked beef goulash and it tasted surprisingly yummy!! It tasted like the one in soup spoon. we put&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cubed potatoes&lt;br /&gt;1 cubed carrot&lt;br /&gt;2 finely chopped cloves of garlic&lt;br /&gt;2 cubed onions&lt;br /&gt;4 diced red tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;pepper&lt;br /&gt;parsley flakes&lt;br /&gt;half a cup/bowl of water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just oil the pan and put in the onion and garlic till light brown. Then add in the beef. Let it cook till it looks cooked on the outside and add in everything else. Lastly, pour everything into a pot and cook over slow/small fire for 2 hours or more! Best served with bread or rice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and brother just went to dairy farm and their going to buy lots of goats milk to distribute to all my relatives :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-4613050882694292083?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/4613050882694292083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=4613050882694292083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4613050882694292083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4613050882694292083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/hair-cut-and-soup.html' title='Hair Cut and Soup'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-6311561301590228092</id><published>2009-10-15T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:13:28.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WANT TO GO OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to do something meaningful or go out. I'm trapped at home being a couch potato. ARH!&lt;br /&gt;Shall I bake muffins?&lt;br /&gt;Shall I bake something?&lt;br /&gt;Shall I get a birthday present for mum?&lt;br /&gt;Shall I go out( I really want to shop)?&lt;br /&gt;I want to do so many things but can't because I've got no companion D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough with my complaining. Band was exhausting today because everyone forgot their dance moves and my lips are aching from the intense playing of high notes. After band, I helped to move this rusty drum and my arms are full of rashes now. I wonder if my tetanus injection has lost its effectiveness. I might contract some disease from the soil and die&gt;.&lt; Touch Wood! I still have to go back to school for health check-up. Jian kun came with Ah ma today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-6311561301590228092?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/6311561301590228092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=6311561301590228092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6311561301590228092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6311561301590228092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-want-to-go-out-i-really-need-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-152040710003498364</id><published>2009-10-14T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T21:11:00.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY WAS FUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Today was GREAT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from my hectic day:D Today was extremely fulfilling and fun! I learnt many French terms from Jamie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello : bonjour&lt;br /&gt;yes : oui (i personally pronounce it as wee!)&lt;br /&gt;goodbye : au revoir ( you have to make a weird sound in your throat like when germans say 'kitchen')&lt;br /&gt;I am Intelligent! : Je suis intelligent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am such a quick learner!!! Band was fun today. I managed to maintain my standard even after not touching my trumpet for more than a month!! Shelley told us about her witness of a car accident. It was shocking &gt;.&lt; I found a horrible picture of myself and my group mates in 6D on facebook D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY CAN'T WAIT TO GO OUT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-152040710003498364?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/152040710003498364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=152040710003498364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/152040710003498364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/152040710003498364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-was-fun.html' title='TODAY WAS FUN'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-4513575091069993796</id><published>2009-10-14T08:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T08:48:31.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FIRST DAY AFTER EYAs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning. I'm a little down and out because I've to go back to school everyday of marking days D: well, I can't help it but I'll enjoy my time in school as much as possible! Furthermore, I'm going back for post EYA activities and they're supposed to help me relax and have fun. I hope band will be fun. It wouls really be horrible to encounter something bad on the first day after going back D: Whatever happens, I'll be positive!! There's eight more minutes before I have to leave home for school. I was looking through my pictures and found this one of rachel, chanel, mimi, hanzhen, heather, huixuan, jingwen and ME! It was taken by heather during western dining etiquette. They taught me many valuable skills at the dining tables of all races ;D Hope you guys have a fun time today. Wish me good luck for today. Can't wait to go out for some FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StUfEk0ur_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/XoWi0Ycqh2Y/s1600-h/P25-09-09_15_28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392250292310814706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StUfEk0ur_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/XoWi0Ycqh2Y/s320/P25-09-09_15_28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-4513575091069993796?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/4513575091069993796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=4513575091069993796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4513575091069993796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4513575091069993796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-day-after-eyas-hey-people-good.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StUfEk0ur_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/XoWi0Ycqh2Y/s72-c/P25-09-09_15_28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-2478320889890066807</id><published>2009-10-13T18:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T19:10:17.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>picture perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PICTURE PERFECT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad to be back after the tiring war during exams. The good thing is that I survived! I've been taking photos randomly, so do enjoy them. I watched (500) Days Of Summer today after the last of exams and the plot was quite boring, especially in the beginning. However, I learned something really important today! I've learnt that nothing is destined or fated to be because you are the one who makes things happen. I've decided that if I want something to happen, I'll definitely take that big step out!!!!!! Band resumes tomorrow. I wonder what will happen:D Who knows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRcB0lMgtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nKeXLZ0yXxg/s1600-h/Photo0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392035840233603794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRcB0lMgtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nKeXLZ0yXxg/s320/Photo0076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mooncake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRcBZteffI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/tOhJgFjJEYY/s1600-h/Photo0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392035833020579314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRcBZteffI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/tOhJgFjJEYY/s320/Photo0111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very own mona lisa painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRaiH7t-5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/M1zWXpzgcSY/s1600-h/Photo0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392034196160904082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRaiH7t-5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/M1zWXpzgcSY/s320/Photo0080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIWI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRahZTGOzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jXL6laqYXSI/s1600-h/Photo0088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392034183642495794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRahZTGOzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jXL6laqYXSI/s320/Photo0088.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lil' cousin, yixin! Mum says she looks like chanel :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRahHaNolI/AAAAAAAAAD4/B92Me6SPiWY/s1600-h/Photo0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392034178840502866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRahHaNolI/AAAAAAAAAD4/B92Me6SPiWY/s320/Photo0074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my HDB flats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRagfgJq8I/AAAAAAAAADw/J222iLVdQSo/s1600-h/Photo0019_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392034168127990722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRagfgJq8I/AAAAAAAAADw/J222iLVdQSo/s320/Photo0019_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heather drew this for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRaf5h_61I/AAAAAAAAADo/SjtND1pvAYc/s1600-h/Photo0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392034157935192914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRaf5h_61I/AAAAAAAAADo/SjtND1pvAYc/s320/Photo0087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fried these yam cakes. They're made by grandma and taste great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-2478320889890066807?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/2478320889890066807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=2478320889890066807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2478320889890066807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2478320889890066807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/10/picture-perfect.html' title='picture perfect'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/StRcB0lMgtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nKeXLZ0yXxg/s72-c/Photo0076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-7516728563710692594</id><published>2009-09-19T09:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:50:18.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>有朋自远方来,不亦乐呼</title><content type='html'>孔子 is absolutely correct in saying that! Imagine having a friend living far far away from you. If that friend was your favourite, you'd miss him/her. If you could even see them face-to-face, you'd melt in a pool of happiness. Well, it really depends on what friend you're talking about but whatever the case is, we have to be happy about it. It's just that the degree of happiness may differ for different cases. For me, I've quite a few favourite friends and not seeing them one day would make me miss them. If I were to not be able to see any one of these friends eternally(let's hope I'll see them one day, SOON!), I'll not survive. OK, so let us all hope that we can meet our favourite far far away friends SOON and more often:D I MISS YOU FAR-FAR-AWAY FRIENDS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, dad, brother and I went downstairs to burn the incense paper for the hungry ghost festival. It was FUN! I helped to light a candle and all the joss sticks, then I burned the paper with my brother!!! it was fun and scary. Jessica and Celine thinks that I love doing sadistic things to myself and others:D However, I make sure that everyone's safety is ensured! The burned paper floated up in a spiral movement. It was so ironic. Burned paper floating up gives people a sense of destruction and yet the floating action makes it cool. I felt like I was going to float with the paper!!! My brother and I laughed like crazy people and I tried taking photos pf myself to keep as memory but failed terribly. I only managed to take a few photos of my dad and brother lighting the joss sticks:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-7516728563710692594?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/7516728563710692594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=7516728563710692594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7516728563710692594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7516728563710692594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='有朋自远方来,不亦乐呼'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-6372385649208469435</id><published>2009-07-12T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:35:35.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>Heyhey pple,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back...in this once in a blue moon:) haha, i just realised something, Science Investigative Project is only due on week 5 and I've already finished it in week 2! Wow, you totally have to praise me pple! I was grumbling and typing out the whole report! This show how well i can actually multi-task! Also, I just realised that I'm very long winded when it comes to PTs because I'm not sure whether which information should be excluded or not, so I just add it in. I think the key to being the coolest scientist in the world is to be extremely zany about science and never say that it is boring! Well, I can safely say that I'm one cool scientist! You can't imagine how much I love mathematics. It is like the passion of my studying life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have officially launched a reading programme for myself to improve my English and Literature and it is going well quite smoothly. This reminds me of my mid-year report. I'm quite glad (not really ecstatic) about my report because my languages (eng and lit) are survivable! Bless me. I'm such a lucky girl because my interim report was a total nightmare 0.o Well, not exactly a nightmare but something undesirable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to chinese, I've been reading all the lian he zao baos every wednesday and every single issue of shao nian wen zhai! My grand-aunt passed away on Monday and her picture was posted on the lian he zao bao this wednesday. She looks so elegant and peaceful in the picture and I believe that she has joined my great grandma in the other world! Back to my Chinese, I think chinese stories are really very inspirational and realistic, especially those in the shao nian wen zhai. hence, it is a must read for chinese story lovers. I think it is a good way to improve or at least maintain my chinese by reading and speaking it often. I just realised that I almost alwaays speak chinese to my lovely little basketball cousin and I'm proud that we communicate in our mother tongue very well. Well, I guess she's one of the nicest cousins in the world but really needs to be less rowdy:) However, I must say that her rowdy behaviour spices up her character!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-6372385649208469435?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/6372385649208469435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=6372385649208469435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6372385649208469435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6372385649208469435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/07/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-7542909773210764060</id><published>2009-04-19T10:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T10:17:43.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>APRIL</title><content type='html'>Hmm, sometimes I think, is it good or bad to be born in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the good thing is that it's early in the year and my parent being typical kiasu people would think that I have more time to study than those born in dec. like 8 months, hence, i will have a head start in P1, which isn't true at all. I was mediocre until P5.It is all thanks to Ms Sam that I improved so much. Then they say that I'll be more matured, but that's not very true till I reached sec 1. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad thing about being born in April is that it is SAs period. Then, I'll be so busy mugging that I can't celebrate it. And no one can do anything about it. But, frankly speaking, I still celebrate it, maybe my mum will cook some yummy thing or something but the celebration is either at home or not more than 2km away from home. My parents don't believe in presents, they say that they treat everyday as my birthday and i only buy things if necessary. yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, april is PT month &gt;.&lt; But PTs give me a sense of accomplishment ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-7542909773210764060?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/7542909773210764060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=7542909773210764060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7542909773210764060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7542909773210764060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/04/april.html' title='APRIL'/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-4566623119964656333</id><published>2009-04-04T10:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T10:36:21.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post syf '09 reflections:))))</title><content type='html'>RGSSB...band no #51.......Sliver. My heart totally stopped. something was coming out from my throat, but didn't. The room let out a gasp of shock in unison. Then, it fell into a world of silence. Emotions engulfed each and every being inside there. Even I, who tried to escape. Never had I felt like that. For the past few years in choir, bronze was counted as ok. But Silver sounded so cold and void of warmth. That was my instantaneous emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after that everyone seemed to go back to normal. I guess those who were really affected were the ones who were having their only chance or their last. And most importantly, MO. I could feel that everyone had enjoyed themselves during the whole performance and no doubt that the audience was WOWed. I personally don't emo around but when i stood in the shoes of these people, I didn;t feel very nice. That was my after-thoughts (like after 10mins ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously supposed to be doing pt now but, aiyah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to topic, I guess that the e-mail my aunt sent me was right, don't ask life "why me", but "try me". I'm sort of glad that I'm able to go through this experience as it really teaches me how to swallow even the most bitter medicines with grace(which my mum says i lack).And I suddenly feel so bonded with the seniors, this is the first time I share the same sentiments with them. Then, we can give one another support. There's this sense of bitter and sweet--ness. So mixed! So confusing:) I'm already starting to miss my directs. The "scolding"(haha, not exactly. it adds spice to my life), the Chatting. hmm...I'll be the hope for tomorrow. The sun will come out tomorow! I  really leave no regrets...because we and MO enjoyed, wowed the crowd,bonded,learned, did everthing together! Passion will continue burning on like mad........ and i can't wait for the next band prac!ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ok i'm getting hyper. Haha...pple you better enjoy this post as much as you can before the next one comes in a million years. And i'll only start even writing a word only if there's something worth talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE RGSSB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND I"LL BE THE HOPE FOR TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARK MY WORDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-4566623119964656333?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/4566623119964656333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=4566623119964656333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4566623119964656333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4566623119964656333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OMG he can blow a trumpet with his nose :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-776671663112091366?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/776671663112091366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=776671663112091366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/776671663112091366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/776671663112091366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-7210801690772879902</id><published>2009-03-17T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T17:40:16.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ASB6hFUat4g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ASB6hFUat4g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-7210801690772879902?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/7210801690772879902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=7210801690772879902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7210801690772879902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7210801690772879902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-5950864988494038904</id><published>2008-12-26T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T20:30:17.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Welcome to my  officially dead blog! If you even bother looking at when I last updated it. Ok CCAO is approaching, YAY! Officially 4 days to ccao! mmm...let me see what I have to say. It's going to be fun! especially the concert! Band's performing but I'm not...But I'll be cheering them on and practicing hard in case they neeeeed me :) Can someone tag? eg heather and chanel and celine and ying qin? I'll be having batch lunch with Bandxxxx :) A lot of stuff needs to be changed for woMANPOWER, Jiayous Ruth! Xinyi is pretty much done already...Well done :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotsa love,&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-5950864988494038904?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/5950864988494038904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=5950864988494038904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5950864988494038904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5950864988494038904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/12/welcome-to-my-officially-dead-blog-if.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-3268026718353750640</id><published>2008-11-16T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:09:09.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey there everyone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm hyped up by INUNION'08!!!! It was really nice!!!!!! ok so at like 9am, I was lugging two big plastic bags and my bag... ONGO's cake, MUFFINS and my Bag!!! the bus was so squeezy... I had to squish my way in and out of the bus!!! then I arrived at our batch corr..15 min late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celine passed me Duoni's gift for us(super cute clips).&lt;br /&gt;We went to the foyer to practice our song: YOU"LL BE IN MY HEART&lt;br /&gt;Very loud. The security guard was impressed :)&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone squished up a bus to far east to DA BAO lunch.&lt;br /&gt;went bach to sch to eat.&lt;br /&gt;The CAI FAN PPLE reached first...so theMACDONALDS pple allowed them to start first!&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone couldn't finish lunch as it was too early... But the CAI FAN pple finished the MACDONALD pple's fries :D LOL&lt;br /&gt;briefing: no games&lt;br /&gt;RB prac: Mr oura was watching...but went out to receive calls&lt;br /&gt;gave ONGO his cake... everyone was WOWed&lt;br /&gt;batch item rehearsal: I really needed the toilet!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11&lt;br /&gt;section interaction: exchange gifts(YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) combined with basses and played games&lt;br /&gt;CHANGED&lt;br /&gt;Band Prac: very fast&lt;br /&gt;PERFORMANCE:&lt;br /&gt;Danzon: quite nice&lt;br /&gt;Ye Banks: A little out of tune&lt;br /&gt;Furusato: okay-ish&lt;br /&gt;recess rock: NICE (but jamie complained that her solo was horrible...it sounded okay-ish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debrief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;section dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk.eat&lt;br /&gt;Ee yin went home&lt;br /&gt;Delia went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving Kai'en jamie and me&lt;br /&gt;we talked about being DIRECTs(senior)---i heard that the Sec threes were really excited just one dat before the sec ones were taken into BAND&lt;br /&gt;talk about stress, mugging etc&lt;br /&gt;went home super late&lt;br /&gt;the bus was like sardine containers'&lt;br /&gt;there were so many people smoking&lt;br /&gt;couldn't get up the first, secong and third bus&lt;br /&gt;called dad&lt;br /&gt;still waiting for bus&lt;br /&gt;managed to squish up one bus&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 11pm&lt;br /&gt;didn't bother to shower&lt;br /&gt;just plopped into my bed... swimming exam tomorrow(I PASSED IT)&lt;br /&gt;then piano lesson&lt;br /&gt;I GOT MY MUSICIANSIP BADGE&lt;br /&gt;when I was walking towards ms lim, i smiled...then she said "hen qi guai leh, ni bu yao zou yi ban tu ran gen wo xiao leh...*laughs*"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that was about what she said.&lt;br /&gt;I was so touched when Ee Iyn put the bandanna on for me!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ms lim was jealous that she didn't get a cake...maybe we should prepare something special for her!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i gotta go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NIGHT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-3268026718353750640?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/3268026718353750640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=3268026718353750640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3268026718353750640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3268026718353750640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-there-everyone-im-hyped-up-by.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-7057079520382592388</id><published>2008-10-31T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T17:13:07.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hi People &gt;.&lt; I realised how rude i was to the teachers. I'm sorry ONGO and Mr Tay. I carried our jokes overboard. However, we're still very likeable and super enthu about everything! That reminds me of batch item, concert, speech and hoodie. I extend my apology to those who were unable to have the desired colour of our hoodie. However, I know that we're very supportive of each other and are matured enough to compromise a little on our part. Thanks a lot for compromising!!But trust me, It will turn out nice:) To those who are unable to be saying a speech, I am very sorry but i believe that the people saying it is going to represent the whole lot of us because it's all for one and one for all. There are many other chances&lt;3 thanks to all of you for being so understanding and loving and bonded! THREE CHEERS AND THREE CHEERS AND THREE CHEERS FOR BANDEAU, HIP HIP HURRAY HIP HIP HURRAY HIP HIP HURRAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;your trumpeter who is always there for you,Wanyi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-7057079520382592388?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/7057079520382592388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=7057079520382592388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7057079520382592388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7057079520382592388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-3022922388001508569</id><published>2008-10-18T09:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T09:45:57.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm quite happy with my EYA. there're new and improved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-3022922388001508569?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/3022922388001508569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=3022922388001508569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3022922388001508569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3022922388001508569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-quite-happy-with-my-eya.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-6893763365752442725</id><published>2008-10-18T09:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T09:42:56.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SPk8kmsnrBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1-ZS6EpLtEg/s1600-h/Photo0135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258300639492418578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SPk8kmsnrBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1-ZS6EpLtEg/s320/Photo0135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Look I made this cake for my mum's birthday because she's going to be in Shanghai on her birthday. She's really touched. It looks presentable and tastes pretty good too. There are a few layers in the cake:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first layer&lt;/strong&gt;: Chocolate cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;second layer&lt;/strong&gt;: Ganache (chocolate icing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;third layer&lt;/strong&gt;: Crushed oreo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fourth layer&lt;/strong&gt;: Banana cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fifth layer&lt;/strong&gt;: Decorations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SPk8k3fLTsI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZS3-JvGHFM4/s1600-h/Photo0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258300643999436482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SPk8k3fLTsI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZS3-JvGHFM4/s320/Photo0136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BTW, I warped my brother's face and added some random stuff. Enjoy it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SPk8k3XOXZI/AAAAAAAAABg/SO_65qWjYCg/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258300643966082450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SPk8k3XOXZI/AAAAAAAAABg/SO_65qWjYCg/s320/Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-6893763365752442725?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/6893763365752442725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=6893763365752442725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6893763365752442725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/6893763365752442725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/10/look-i-made-this-cake-for-my-mums.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SPk8kmsnrBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1-ZS6EpLtEg/s72-c/Photo0135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-2069299830524025997</id><published>2008-10-10T19:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T19:15:22.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My eyes are getting buried under my heavy eyelids... and my eye bags are big enough to stuff ten fish balls inside. EYAs are finally over... yeah. I've never felt so relieved.let me recount. OK, the essays are OK. Chinese was OK. English was OK. History was OK. Geog was OK. Lit was OK. Chem was OK. Math was OK. So EYAs are OK generally. Enough with the OKs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, I've got nothing much to say, so see ya later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After going out today, I realised that I've shut myself up for the past few weeks from the outside world. I felt numb after the exam- not exactly very happy or sad. Then, I realised that I need to go shopping. I wonder when I'll get my birthday present, christmas present, new year present etc... Most importantly, I realised that many pple owe me presents... I shall not pinpoint anyone. you can refer to my wishlist if you decided to send me one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-2069299830524025997?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/2069299830524025997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=2069299830524025997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2069299830524025997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2069299830524025997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-eyes-are-getting-buried-under-my.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-7354930439035364092</id><published>2008-09-03T08:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T08:33:03.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 35px; BACKGROUND: url(http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/img/countries/badge.jpg) #333 no-repeat; WIDTH: 320px; COLOR: #fff; PADDING-TOP: 110px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial, sans-serif; HEIGHT: 90px; TEXT-ALIGN: center; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/view2/countries"&gt;54&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;whoa... please BURP in respect of me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm the super power overlord and this is my overlord in training...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's coming for you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm coming for you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WE'RE coming for you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and YOU shall burp in respect of ME!!!!!!!!!!!1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Burp Burp Burp Burp Burp Burp*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;hey pple,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;does anyone know anything about MOTHBALLS I'm kinda making a poster out of it...no OF IT. MOTHBALL FRENZY... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey look at my newest equation... O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"REACT" ION= REACT' 08 = Reaction &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.Mothballs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-7354930439035364092?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/7354930439035364092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=7354930439035364092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7354930439035364092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7354930439035364092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/09/54-whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-1300334644277243349</id><published>2008-09-02T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T09:58:17.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Good Morning Starshine, the world says Hello...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've decided to relive my dead blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Whoa! I can't believe i actually survived through REACT. Gosh, I have to admit that it was kinda fun. I was expecting more torture and torment but then it turned out OK. For combined prac, i only managed DAWN OF A NEW DAY and some of WHAM! with very little of the RJ song. There was a really pro trumpeter and i got a little jealous though i wasn't in any position to think so. Too bad for me... ok don't ask me about the boys 'cause they're just plain nothing much to mention except for a few exceptions who are really weird. There was a 'HARRY POTTER" in my section O.o and some of them were kind of hyper though. Then we went for lunch and the station games... play strip me if you can, passing toothpaste with our cheeks(that was gross)oh... and rolloing over flour, passing balloons with body parts(luckily i was paired with a girl) vivian was in a pathetic state with a boy...tiring... then at the end of the day i had to drag myself home...HOme Sweet Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Goodbye starshine, the earth says bye bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-1300334644277243349?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/1300334644277243349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=1300334644277243349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1300334644277243349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1300334644277243349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/09/hi-everyone-good-morning-starshine.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-8112977439937980867</id><published>2008-07-13T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T20:43:23.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hello all internetters!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oops I got a little carried with the exclaimations. I'm really going crazy, the school's closed down for like one entire week so that it can be a CAR PARK. When I heard about it, i was like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; O.o&lt;/span&gt;        and&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;  -.-&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GOSH ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another Shocking NEWS:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am going into main band SOON in early August. Save meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.help.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what am i going to do? Sit down there beside my direct and say "erm... I dunno how to play this"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then the whole band will go &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;HAHA&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One more shocking news(ok, maybe this isn't very shocking) -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bandeau is still deciding weather to change name or whatever but in any case as long as I'm alive, it will never change to BANDAGE because the word is simply too shallow and uncheem. Besides among everyone reading this post, I think only like 1 out of 1000000 of you know the meaning of Bandeau. However, I have to admit that the meaning is not very positive(if you bother to check it up). I've provided a few alternatives other than bandage and they sound, look and mean CHEEM. they are bandeirante, bandelette and banderilla. You are cheemified aren't you? You can always count on me to cheemify pple.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Loves,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mangoaddict(hmmm.....  i wonder when i can have mangoes)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-8112977439937980867?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/8112977439937980867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=8112977439937980867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8112977439937980867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8112977439937980867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello-all-internetters-oops-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-7393086283507813032</id><published>2008-07-03T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T20:27:13.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello people,&lt;br /&gt;Bad news. Totally bad news. Ms tay gave us our history PT and we have only 4 weeks to complete it nicely.the worse thing was that 30% of the school would probably fail (from experience). Luckily i showed Mr tan my poems for poetry anthology and he said it was nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-7393086283507813032?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/7393086283507813032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=7393086283507813032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7393086283507813032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7393086283507813032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello-people-bad-news.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-8964190119776733153</id><published>2008-06-25T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T20:30:16.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Good new people! I can say one to ten in 5 languages...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ENGLISH:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;two&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;four&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;five&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;six&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;seven&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;eight&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ten&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CHINESE:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;一&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;二&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;三&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;四&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;五&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;六&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;七&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;八&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;九&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;十&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MALAY:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;satu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dua&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tigga&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;empat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lima&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;enam&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tujuh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lapan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sembilan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sepuluh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;JAPANESE:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ichi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ni&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;san&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;roku&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hachi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kyuu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ju&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GERMAN:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;eins&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;vwei&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;drei&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;vier&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;funf&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sech&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sieben&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;acht&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;neun&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;zehn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Smart right? I know some of the words are spelled incorrectly but they're about the same :) Can't believe it? Well i learned these from my friends and teachers. Ich Bin Mango-lover.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-8964190119776733153?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/8964190119776733153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=8964190119776733153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8964190119776733153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8964190119776733153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/06/good-new-people-i-can-say-one-to-ten-in.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-8193371882630676151</id><published>2008-06-22T09:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T10:01:02.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hello Everbody!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the new school term has started and it's time to get busy AGAIN! So I seriously very determined to strive for the better etc... so i guess you get the point. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok so i went for band prac last thursday and SURPRISINGLY, I did quite well.(Managed to hit high D NICELY!!!) I was self-praising the whole way home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;New term=new timetable. Guess what. I get to go home one period earlier on even week fridays because i can skip lunch's period!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-8193371882630676151?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/8193371882630676151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=8193371882630676151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8193371882630676151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8193371882630676151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-everbody-new-school-term-has.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-4526225031984877735</id><published>2008-06-17T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T11:00:03.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;selamat sejartera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(good day) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yesterday was conversational malay class and &lt;strong&gt;WE &lt;/strong&gt;learned a whole big chunk of malay words for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GREETINGS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MENGENALKAN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(introduction). It was quite fun and we were having lessons with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cikgu Siti&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (that's what we're supposed to call her). Here's some of the stuff that we learned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selamat berkenalan. Nama saya Bandeau. Nama awak siapa?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(it'is nice knowing you. my name is Bandeau.what is your name?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nama saya Siti. Ini kawan saya, Jessica.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(my name is siti. this is my friend, Jessica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selamat jalan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Bye)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jumpa lagi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(see you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was quite surprised because Jessica was in the same class as me ( even though we were the only people from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;BANDeau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... most of them were in the other class). Which reminds me that My &lt;strong&gt;counterpart&lt;/strong&gt; had to do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on a Malay song because she was giggling away in class. It was weird because we had to keep singing terima kasih and all the selamats...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-4526225031984877735?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/4526225031984877735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=4526225031984877735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4526225031984877735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4526225031984877735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/06/selamat-sejartera-good-day-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-5360420737687451579</id><published>2008-06-13T11:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T11:34:02.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Ok... So on Tuesday's &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Band Prac, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I performed &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;horribly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apart from &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;blasting&lt;/span&gt; my instru, i made it sound totally digusting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Mr Ong demanded that Jamie and I bring our Instrus home to practice...&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ugh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, i seriously did sound bad, so i guess it was resonable enough to have indiv...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;gtg to practice...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-5360420737687451579?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/5360420737687451579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=5360420737687451579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5360420737687451579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/5360420737687451579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/06/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-1400291562302992283</id><published>2008-06-10T15:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T15:46:02.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I finally got TWILIGHT and NEW MOON, but I'm still missing ECLIPSE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm patient...I'll wait.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-1400291562302992283?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/1400291562302992283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=1400291562302992283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1400291562302992283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/1400291562302992283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/06/yay-i-finally-got-twilight-and-new-moon.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-8256589883435110659</id><published>2008-06-07T13:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T13:40:37.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have a look at my class video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-db003dbc7a702163" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddb003dbc7a702163%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331791205%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B63A2A0CA3D5A40010BF046F15D466280ACA041.4B6D0BB0BEC6C33C8BF2670B2300E4C2012AF3CF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddb003dbc7a702163%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLL5MpLv5Gpulf9p_iKzmgdbfwH4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddb003dbc7a702163%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331791205%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B63A2A0CA3D5A40010BF046F15D466280ACA041.4B6D0BB0BEC6C33C8BF2670B2300E4C2012AF3CF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddb003dbc7a702163%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLL5MpLv5Gpulf9p_iKzmgdbfwH4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was taken in January but i was too lazy to upload it until now...&lt;br /&gt;enjoy it!!!&lt;br /&gt;It seems like my dad'spromise to get me TWILIGHT, NEW MOON and ECLIPSE was an empty one...ohhhhhh can someone fulfil that wish of mine instead???&lt;br /&gt;each book is only $10+ and it's for educational purposes&lt;br /&gt;i'll start saving up for breaking dawn(coming out in august!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-8256589883435110659?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=db003dbc7a702163&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/8256589883435110659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=8256589883435110659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8256589883435110659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8256589883435110659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/06/have-look-at-my-class-video.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-8020742945604102385</id><published>2008-06-06T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:28:54.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi People,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took a video of my brother singing a song... and here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.People have lots of praise for his talent!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b841f69182e24fdd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db841f69182e24fdd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331791205%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3ECED6EF7CD8BC3E08CF1AB72EFA0D86D1738C4C.ED8031CE4A931A84B832675353D5BDA220C7E58%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db841f69182e24fdd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DemovtGwg078ipq9X0zjKYJoRhCE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db841f69182e24fdd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331791205%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3ECED6EF7CD8BC3E08CF1AB72EFA0D86D1738C4C.ED8031CE4A931A84B832675353D5BDA220C7E58%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db841f69182e24fdd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DemovtGwg078ipq9X0zjKYJoRhCE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chanel got me a necklace with quavers and semi-quavers.&lt;br /&gt;even though i'm not very musically inclined, i really appreciate it because it's actually quite special and meaningful...thx CHANEL(she got heather a B for Bill and herself a cross 'cause that's what her idol wears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SElIizBKCPI/AAAAAAAAABI/yC5lQ077b4M/s1600-h/IMG_2164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208774206678501618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SElIizBKCPI/AAAAAAAAABI/yC5lQ077b4M/s320/IMG_2164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good news...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My dad's going to get me TWILGHT, NEW MOON and ECLIPSE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, I'm not sure if it was going to be an empty promise...we'll see&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-8020742945604102385?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b841f69182e24fdd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/8020742945604102385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=8020742945604102385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8020742945604102385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/8020742945604102385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/06/hi-people-i-took-videos-of-my-brother.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SElIizBKCPI/AAAAAAAAABI/yC5lQ077b4M/s72-c/IMG_2164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-3328145688107936831</id><published>2008-06-01T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T13:16:13.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can cook...&lt;br /&gt;i was cooking lunch today...&lt;br /&gt;twilight, new moon and eclipse was nice. So nice that i stopped using the computer and i'm regressing like Charlie Gordon. I'm currently waiting for 2nd AUGUST 2008 because BREAKING DAWN is coming out and 12.12.08 is coming which is when twilight's movie is coming out. I was getting obsessed over it with Jamie during CCA and mr ong was hinting his anger...ok that's about it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-3328145688107936831?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/3328145688107936831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=3328145688107936831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3328145688107936831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/3328145688107936831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-can-cook.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-7215523338889069778</id><published>2008-05-21T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:08:30.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG! I'm so happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The "pitter-patter" of the &lt;strong&gt;convectional&lt;/strong&gt; rain which falls upon my hometown just above the Equator never fails to irritate me with the noise they make. However, after what happened today, i changed my opinion of it. TOTALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was a sweltering evening, the temperature expected when you are near the equator. My home had turned into a fire kiln. I was soaked to the skin in perspiration and had become a 落汤鸡. Mopping my forehead with a tissue, I started complaining to my parents. Apparently, they did not bother about me. That was because they were busy cooling down. As the saying goes,  "心静自然凉", my parents gave me that advice. However, it only seemed to work for what seemed like a millisecond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Out of the blue(when i say that, i literally mean it---out of the dark blue sky), I heard a familiar sound... it was the RAIN!!! The once so irritable sound sounded like a majestic roar, roaring "I'm here!" It was like music to my ears. My house transformed from a kiln into a cooling haven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After this fateful day, i realised that nothing is perfect and that includes me myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i shall stop here for the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-7215523338889069778?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/7215523338889069778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=7215523338889069778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7215523338889069778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/7215523338889069778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/05/omg-im-so-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-278463248939533619</id><published>2008-05-18T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:28:54.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SC9-_JopsXI/AAAAAAAAABA/kA-6uNNN8C0/s1600-h/IMG_2153%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201515718019494258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SC9-_JopsXI/AAAAAAAAABA/kA-6uNNN8C0/s400/IMG_2153%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally finished making a caterpillar!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so tedious but at least i finished it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It even has a brand which i tore out from my pants :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-278463248939533619?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/278463248939533619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=278463248939533619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/278463248939533619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/278463248939533619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-finally-finished-making-caterpillar.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SC9-_JopsXI/AAAAAAAAABA/kA-6uNNN8C0/s72-c/IMG_2153%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-2004543232635866304</id><published>2008-05-16T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T17:45:28.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i finally finished editing everything and putting everything in place!&lt;br /&gt;TIRED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-2004543232635866304?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/2004543232635866304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=2004543232635866304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2004543232635866304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/2004543232635866304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-finally-finished-editing-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464220869944583785.post-4529000071389079690</id><published>2008-05-16T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:28:55.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SC1PkJopsUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/vml1l5VPnek/s1600-h/happily+ever+after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200900627163099458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SC1PkJopsUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/vml1l5VPnek/s320/happily+ever+after.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SC1PkZopsVI/AAAAAAAAAAw/oo2RdOuEgH8/s1600-h/muscle+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200900631458066770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SC1PkZopsVI/AAAAAAAAAAw/oo2RdOuEgH8/s320/muscle+man.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SC1PkpopsWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/c1RbwQYRrns/s1600-h/once+upon+a+time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200900635753034082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SC1PkpopsWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/c1RbwQYRrns/s320/once+upon+a+time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chanel drew these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;they were meant for making a couple shirt for my cousin's marriage .&lt;br /&gt;it's really nice on the shirt.really&lt;br /&gt;although chanel did the pictures, i contributed by commenting.&lt;br /&gt;she then altered the 'not-so-pretty' drawing.&lt;br /&gt;i was also the 'idea-thinker'.&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i'm such a creative person.&lt;br /&gt;the text were contributed by heather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SCgqQJopsQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LtRQCDl-0ro/s1600-h/once+upon+a+time.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8464220869944583785-4529000071389079690?l=red-orangemango.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/feeds/4529000071389079690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8464220869944583785&amp;postID=4529000071389079690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4529000071389079690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8464220869944583785/posts/default/4529000071389079690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-orangemango.blogspot.com/2008/05/chanel-drew-these-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>wanyii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_osaceimcfiA/SC1PkJopsUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/vml1l5VPnek/s72-c/happily+ever+after.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
